Chapter 132: Sanshan's Death

Libatian watched the scene with interest. In his heart. What happens next?

looked at Yang Shan'er's red and swollen cheeks. There is blood at the corner of the mouth. The corners of Wang Mo's eyes kept beating. His eyes once again swept over the arrogant and hideous Li Chengfeng. The right hand holding the Mo Cang Sword. Unprecedented tremors.

Three years ago. Things in Jiyang City. That's the one who takes the lead. If it weren't for him and Blue Valley Rock. If the water is contained, it will not go away. Right now. He treated Yang Shan'er like this again.

Benevolence is Wang Mo's heart, and his surname is extremely firm. I was also so excited that my heart was surging with murderous intent! The bloodshot is starting to spread!

"You... Should... Die!" Wang Mo looked at Li Chengfeng coldly. Word for word!Han Sen was murdered during the speech. At this moment. There was no cover for the explosions around.

I take the lead. The most uncomfortable thing is. It's a pale face. It's like frost at this point. was taken by Wang Amo. Terrible whole body tremors. The long sword was held in her hand and put on Yang Shan'er's neck. Also crumbling.

"Hmph!" just when Li Chengfeng felt that he was about to lose support. A faint cold snort. It reverberated in the audience. Although the sound is not loud. But it made everyone hear.

I felt like an ice room. It quickly subsided. So everyone who was there. It's all an illusion!

Look into the ground. The man with the sword stood up straight. When the eyes are red. In his eyes. They all had a hint of fear.

"It seems. It's necessary for me to ......" it was Lee Barty who snorted coldly. I understand. Naturally, he would not let Wang Mo take the lead. It's just that. Lee Batian wasn't done yet. Then I felt a coercion on the other side. Bring it to the lips with words. The raw material is pressed back into the stomach.

Although the pressure did not scare him. But there is a sense of equal strength. So, better than Lee Batian. You have to face it too!

"Ho!" Wang Mo let out an angry scream. In an instant, they rushed to the opposite side. At this time, in this case. No other way. can only compete with each other.

He didn't mention what he said in place of the two women. He and Libatian had an enemy who killed their son. The other party will definitely torture himself by all means. I would never accept such a boring offer.

Ever since I learned and saw two women arrested. Wang Mo no longer considered leaving. Even if it looks silly. But he did it.

In the beating of his heart. My hero stands in the world. Do something. Do something!

Not to mention. Yang Shan'er is his savior. It's just a mountain village. The simplicity of the old man Yang Li. Niu Niu's pure kindness. Brother and sister match. It had long been in Wang Mo's mind. In this lonely world, there is hope!

Even if he can get out safely now. But if Yang Shan'er dies because of this. Then he will never face his conscience again!

Unable to face the true heart. What is standing in the world?

Even if you're desperate. That's also dying without regrets. Not to mention. In desperation. It's not that there is no chance. Save it!

For Qin Sulan. When two women were seen appearing in Xia Jing. Wang Mo knew that Yang Shan'er was here. There must be a relationship with Qin Sulan. Consider each other's safety. I didn't recognize him.

Now the situation is dangerous. No matter what, he could only choose to save Yang Shan'er! Wang Mo knew very well what he was capable of. Not to mention saving two women. Even if you save one. It's also a case of getting away with it.

"Buzz!" after a delay. Wang Mo, his resilience is already very strong. True Qi consumption has been restored. There are also golden acupuncture points. In the event of a full-blown outbreak. It turned out to be the power of faintly fighting against Li Batian again.

In this case. The calculation is like that of Lee Batian. This is also unexpected. Wang Mo should have done this! However, Li Batian was a strong man in the late stage of Tsukiji after all. The most important thing is to fix.

Wang Mo wanted to save people. He will definitely cross this threshold. In this case. Li Batian came back to his senses. He smirked and said, "Die!

I saw a giant red palm ten feet long. Ran towards Wang Mo. And Wang Mo moved very fast. It was as if they had come up on their own.

"Boom!"

On the verge of breaking through the first line of defense of Libatien. However, Wang Mo was still blocked by one hand. Secretly anxious in his heart: "It's better to look down on this night!"

Just when Wang Mo was holding a hand hard. Wang Mo's appearance is not a meal. That's exactly what this meal is all about. Libatian dodged and intercepted him.

This made Wang Mo want to take this opportunity to save people. A complete failure. After all, Libatien's achievements are there. With Wang Mo's strength at this time. He is definitely not his opponent.

"Let's go, he's still alive!" Li Batian forced Wang Mo to come back. The cold voice commanded!

And then. The next six Tsukiji monks. Everyone walked out of the crowd. To Wang Mo!

"What should I do?" looked at the eyes of the six people as they quickly approached. Wang Mo was secretly worried. My heart is turning. Think of countermeasures!

But its shape. Not slow at all. God's knowledge and accomplishments have been spreading. The movements of the six people are clearly visible. The wrong body avoided several breaths. There was an anxious look in his eyes. This is becoming more and more obvious.

Although six people took out one at random. None of them will be Wang Mo's opponents. However, now is not the time to fight alone. Each person is holding a spiritual device. It summons six different shapes of birds and animals. Or the fanged halberd. The vitality of this movement comes either from cutting, from thorns, or from thorns.

The two women watched the War of the Seven. His eyes were filled with anxiety. "Brother Mo," he shouted. You go!"

Qin Sulan also regretted it in her heart. secretly hated that he shouldn't have saved Yang Shan'er. This put Wang Mo in danger.

When it started. Qin Sulan hated genocide. I've always been dissatisfied with the casting and refining shop. Although in the early years he was temporarily relieved by Wang Mo's liberation. But over time. Childhood memories gradually come to mind. The tragic death of a national minority. The night tormented her heart. It's like a tie. Yang Shan'er was invited here. I thought when Wang Mo would appear. Let Yang Shan'er have friction with the people in the casting and refining hall. Just let Wang Mo and the casting hall.

Qin Sulan's family research is very good. Judging from Wang Mo's behavior that year. I felt his last name and potential. And over the past few years. Guess based on clues. Wang Mo was responsible for most of the casting and refining work in the hall.

Not to mention. Yang Shan'er showed a suspicious expression several times. Qin Sulan was very interested in this. After all, seven years together. She was already familiar with her habits. This made Qin Sulan even more certain. Those things must have been done.

As the daughter of a family. He also has a deep hatred and hatred. The depth of its intrigues. Yang Shan'er's situation is far from that. The little girl from a mountain village is comparable.

Qin Sulan was blinded by hatred. For revenge. With amazing perseverance. So, she will use it as much as she can. All available factors.

But after seven years together. Even if there is no emotion. The two also gradually developed a sisterhood. This is also the reason why Qin Sulan has not yet made up her mind. The roots of selling Yang Shan'er.

It's just that. I never expected that. This situation was beyond Qin Sulan's imagination. Although there are a lot of wrists. Go to the Foundry and Smelting Hall and find some trouble.

However, establishing and perfecting the Tang family was a great undertaking. There's nothing to worry about about those troubles. Just when she was hesitating whether to betray Yang Shan'er. In order to cause Wang Mo to retaliate against the casting smelting hall. He was destroyed by Libatian's men. Catch these two!

Then. Everything, everything. This is beyond Qin Sulan's imagination. To her despair. Wang Mo obviously had no way out at this time.

Libatian watched as the seven men scuffled in the field. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Said indifferently, "Ride the wind." Give him some materials!"

"Yes!" I heard. Li Chengfeng's eyes lit up. Immediately understood!

"Huh. Small mongrel. Be careful!" Li Chengfeng Ha Aha smiled. Wang Mo said loudly.

He said. He saw him holding a sword in one hand and placing it on Yang Shan'er's neck. One hand on the skirt on the chest.

There was a loud bang. Yang Shan'er's purple clothes scattered. Its use of clothes was immediately revealed. The wind excites me. This makes the action too intense. His longsword. A blood mark was drawn on Yang Shan'er's snow-white neck. The blood flowed quickly.

But Yang Shan'er doesn't seem to make sense. Still stupidly watching the scene of the struggle and fighting. In his eyes. It doesn't hurt. There is no hatred. There is only a hint of strong sentimentality.

Qin Sulan was on the side. See this happens. Suddenly, he roared, "Beast! you ......"

"Bang!

It's just that. She wasn't done yet. Then the hostage-taker slapped him twice in a row. Then follow in the footsteps of Yang Shan'er!

"Wahaha!" "Haha" and "True White!"

"Yes. Not bad!"

"Lao Li. How does it feel?"

"It tastes good!"

"If you could...?hehe!"

Listen to the obscene sounds in your ears. Qin Sulan almost fainted. Although Venus is rising in a straight line. But she couldn't let go. For example, punishment. It turned out to be a little unusually sober!

But Yang Shan'er still didn't feel anything. Look at the fields. Only blood-stained lips. Kind of touched. It's like saying something. But no one heard.

Wang Mo, whom God has been sending. Look into your eyes. The corners of the eyes suddenly cracked. The mind is beating. In the form of a meal. In an instant, it revealed a flaw.

The six Tsukiji monks who cast the Shoshu Hall. Although God is not as strong as Wang Mo. But there are also some strong people. Naturally, it is clear to see. Grab it for a while. Quickly bring out your best. Focus on attacking Wang Mo.

The best fight. Win or lose in an instant. Although Wang Mo's divine sense and strength are above six people. But this is one enemy and six enemies. This was preceded by a series of meetings with Natsukasaaki, a monk from the middle Tsukiji period. After this, he was wounded at the hands of Libatian, a strong man in the later stages of the fortification.

Although it has many advantages. But a good tiger can't catch a pack of wolves. Two punches into four enemies. Although he dodged three attacks, he could only dodge sideways. Suddenly three breaths!

"Boom!"

With three attacks approaching. Wang Mo's body was suddenly bombarded and flew away. Even after landing, life slipped more than ten feet before it stopped.

"Wow!poof!poof!poof!" with this blow. Wang Mo opened his mouth and spat out three mouthfuls of blood in succession. Dust covered the whole body. Only the Mo Cang Sword and the Xuan Tortoise Shield were tightly held in their hands. If it weren't for the turtle shield to protect himself. I'm afraid Wang Mo would have died a long time ago!

See this happens. The corners of Ba Litian's mouth rose slightly. Obviously, as far as Wang Mo is concerned. Somewhat satisfied. For those who kill their children. How miserable nature is, how miserable the whole. Make him feel better!

Li Chengfeng was even more excited. Look at lying on the ground. Wang Mo kept vomiting blood. Excitedly. Reached out and tore the other half of Yang Shan'er's clothes to shreds. In order to destroy Wang Mo's heart.

It's just that. No one noticed. Yang Shan'er kept looking at Wang Mo. Suddenly grabbed the sword around his neck. He looked at Wang Mo's eyes with attachment. Brother Mo roared. You go!"

Keep your head up. White neck. Piercing through the sharp blade. Blood gushed out immediately.